So excited was the girl to greet her grandmother that she didn't even notice her brother moodily aiming a snap at her paw. After all, what was there to be moody about when it was GRANDMA DAY! Skittering up the slight incline to the mouth of the den, Melee promptly attacked Daenerys' tail. In her excitement, one of her playful nips struck true, and her ears fell back apologetically at the low warning growl that her grandmother emitted. Releasing her prize, she pranced forward and jumped up to lick at the gray muzzle that was starting to show the white grizzling of age, a further apology for the bite but more so just a show of her happiness to see her. Melee dipped down beneath the heavy lick that was placed on top of her head, giggling as she escaped the loving gesture and aimed her attentions on her sister instead.

Swifttalon was just starting to stand up when Melee decided that it would be just perfect for them to lay in a heap together, and she effectively threw herself on her sister. They both flopped to the ground, and the golden girl giggled once more when she received a nip on the ear. Pushing her paws against her sister, she reached forward and licked at her face. Today was already such a good day, and it was only starting! Her energy could barely be contained. When Eldrax finally appeared, Melee was distracted from her sister and yipped a happy good morning to him. The suggestion he made certainly caught both girls' attention, and her golden ears pricked forward intently as she glanced between her brother and grandmother. Naturally Daenerys turned down the idea, but not without one that was just as exciting. Bear caves!

Excited by the prospect, Melee didn't realize her sister was trying to get up until Swifttalon's movement caused her to roll and plop onto the stone surface at her grandmother's side. She wasn't put out by it, though, quickly rolling over and bouncing up onto her own paws. Her tail waved out behind her as Swifttalon exclaimed her agreement. "Yeah! This, will, be....AWESOME!" She said, bouncing back and forth between her forepaws as she said each word, then scampering over to her brother and nudging her shoulder to his. Surely he must be excited to go looking for bear caves! If he'd thought another day with grandma was going to be boring, boy was he wrong. Maybe other pup's grandparents lived bucolic lives of retirement - but not their grandma! She had been a Queen after all!

Finally Daenerys rose to her paws and set off to lead the way. Melee crisscrossed back and forth from one side of her grandmother to the other, even passing under her abdomen a time or two. Her attention flickered between her grandmother, brother, and sister - so when she realized that Swifttalon had romped off ahead of them she rushed to catch up. When she reached her, the flowers hanging from her mouth were just too tempting to resist. She promptly pushed her nose into the petals, inhaling the scent and then recoiling as a funny feeling with up her nostrils. Her eyes watered and then all at once a powerful sneeze knocked her straight back onto her bum. Blinking, she looked at Swifttalon with a guilty little grin, unsure if she'd managed to avoid her. Laughter was quick to follow, and she looked up at Daenerys as she reached them and continued onward. Scrambling back to her feet, she jogged after her and echoed her sister's question. "Yeah, are we, are we?"